"Paris," retorted Everlee surprised as her body jumped.Paris stood speechless. Her eyes leered at the dark-haired and dark-eyed baby in her sister's arms that seemed to only be 2 years old. The 2 years she hasn't heard from her sister, she added up. The beautiful baby boy's head reclined on Everlee shoulder and one of his tiny hands played with a strand of her long blonde hair.Paris made a step backward not wanting to believe what she assumed. If this baby was her sister she's sure she'd never hide it from her. Everlee knew she could trust her if the baby was for some guy she had him with without getting married."Paris, I'm sorry," Everlee made a single step towards her with tears in her eyes."Is that why you've been ignoring me for 2 years?" Paris too began to sob.Everlee nodded."You know you can trust me with anything," Paris told her."Please let's get inside," Everlee implored her as she re-entered her apartment.Paris wiped away her tears and slowly followed her. As she clo
"I'm giving you 4 hours to pack and leave now," said the landlord."Please give me some time to pay, I don't have anywhere to go," pleaded Everlee as she began to cry."I've given you plenty of time already," retorted the landlord. "Which landlord would allow their tenant to owe them 8 months' rent, I put up with you long enough?""Sir," Paris called as she quickly ran to the door.Everlee looked at her sister ashamed that she had to witness her like at a time like this."How much does my sister owes you for rent?"Paris asked the landlord."I promise I'll pay you back once I get a job," Everlee said to her sister."I've heard that sentence so many times," complained the landlord."$5600 USD," he then answered her.Paris was surprised at the amount Everlee owed just for rent. As her fiance' Greyson had said where her sister lived was a place for the rich and ones' with a good job.Everlee seemed like she had lost her job and no longer had any more money."I don't have the money on me n
"Why doesn't she wants me to help her," Paris sobbed."Sh....., everything is going to be okay," retorted Greyson as he helped her into the carriage.The carriage drove off bringing them back to the hotel.Greyson's right hand never left Paris as they went to their room. He helped her to the bedroom and onto her bed. Greyson stared sullenly at his fiance' as she curled up in bed sadly."I'll be in the living room if you need me," said Greyson."No stay," begged Paris as she sat up.Greyson immediately came to her and held her in his arms. Both her arms wrapped around his body and her head rested on his chest as he did."I thought she didn't have the money to pay," said Paris leering heartbroken at the wall of her room."Maybe the money she used to pay the owing rent was the cash she had put aside for food and important things for her twin, she didn't want to touch," retorted Greyson."Then why did she use it now when I find her and wanted to help her out?" asked Paris as her head rais
Immediately Paris and Greyson turned around, facing Archer who was fully attired in a black suit, a white interior shirt, along with black leather shoes. His hair was shiny and well comb. He was as handsome as the first time Paris saw him through her bedroom window back at home, in Greenfield. "Soon to be ex-wife," retorted Greyson as he stared at Archer. "I want to go home," Paris softly said to Greyson as she and her soon-to-be ex-husband's eyes were about to meet. "Okay," retorted Greyson as he began to lead her from the balcony. "Paris," Archer called grabbing onto Paris's arm. Her body jumped as he did, recollecting his abusive moment with her. Don't you dare touch her," cursed Greyson as he pushed Archer away from her. "You stay out of this!" yelled Archer pissed. Paris came between them before they could fight. "I want to talk to my wife alone," demanded Archer. "Give me a few minutes to listen to him," Paris begged Greyson. "I'm not leaving you alone with him," argue
Paris was shocked by such surprising news. She immediately approached the maid."How did it happen?" she asked eager to know."I don't know," retorted the maid. "I was just told to pass the news to you.""Which hospital is he staying at?" Paris swiftly asked the maid."I know which hospital he's at," retorted Greyson."Greyson please take me to the hospital now," said Paris.Greyson nodded. He too was worried about his friend. As much as he loathed him for treating Paris so horribly the shocking news sadden him. He didn't want his ex-best friend to lose his life.Paris quickly changed into a dress and put on her shoes. She and Greyson then exited the apartment and into the carriage. The coachman immediately brought them to the hospital.As they arrived at the large hotel. Paris hurriedly got out of the carriage and ran to the front desk, Greyson followed behind her."I'm here to see my husband, Archer Wealth," said Paris worried.Greyson was hurt that Paris referred to Archer as her h
Paris was surprised by Greyson's response.They finally arrived at the hotel and they went into the elevator. Paris stood at her fiance's side silent."Paris, I know you're upset by my respond but Archer is using his injury so he can get back into your life," said Greyson.The elevator stopped and the door opened. Paris walked from the elevator and straight to their suite upset. She paused at the door recollecting she didn't have the key. As Greyson reached the door he looked at her. Her head turned away not wanting him to look at her. Greyson opened the door and she immediately went in."I'm protecting you, I hope you will understand one day," said Greyson as he closed the door and put away his jacket."I don't want you to, I'm not a child!" Paris yelled at him infuriated."I'm sorry," she then apologized loathing the way she reacted to him.Greyson nodded."I know you fear that I will take him back, but I won't, I love you only now," said Paris as she walked to her fiance'. Greyson
The morning Paris sat and played with her breakfast not having any appetite."Do you think you're strong enough to see him today?" asked Greyson worried."I have to visit him, I promised him," retorted Paris.Greyson nodded.Going to the hospital Paris was quiet on the entire way."Everything will be okay, soon," Greyson tried to encourage Paris as she got out of the carriage.They both said their goodbyes and she entered the hospital heading straight to Archer's room.As she almost got to the door of Archer's room a doctor was exiting his room."Doctor," Paris stopped him."Good morning, why didn't you tell Archer that he may never walk again?" Paris asked."He knows," responded the doctor quickly.Pars became silent with sadness."Your husband is doing far better than anyone who had had similar injuries as him, within a few weeks you will be able to take him home, but he'll need to return to the hospital for physiotherapy to help him walk again or see if there's any hope."Paris nod
As Paris entered the suit of the hotel. She was surprised Greyson was home already."I thought, I would leave work early to comfort you of the day you had," said Greyson meeting her in the living room.Paris froze staring at him as he walked to her with both arms widened. Greyson hugged her. Her chin rested on his shoulder ashamed of returning his hug. She began to cry hating she had let him down.Before their face could meet Paris wiped away her tears."How was today?" asked Greyson."It was okay, Archer is handling the news about his injury very well," retorted Paris."That's good," said Greyson.Paris nodded."I'm tired," I'm going to get some sleep," said Paris as she walked off."Do you want me to order dinner for you later?" asked Greyson."I'm not hungry.""Okay," retorted Greyson.As Paris entered her bedroom. She lay down sadly and her right hand touched her lips recollecting the kiss she shared with Archer. She could never allow Greyson to find out about it and the other agr
When Paris entered Greyson's large home for the first, she was appalled to see her pet Kitten, Archie. Greyson was taking care of him. Paris dwelled with Greyson in his home at Logan Circle for 6 months, before they became wife and husband. They were waiting on the divorce to be finalized with Archer. During the waiting process, Paris lived a happy life with Greyson. Greyson treated her like a queen and introduced her to his family. Greyson's mom loved Paris and thought her to be a great match for her son. Paris felt so welcome by them. Everlee wrote Paris numerous times begging her for forgiveness and that she and Archer are not together. Paris would ignore her letters, not wanting to have anything to do with her. Before Paris and Greyson got married. Paris wanted to inform her mother Mr. and Mrs. Poppy first and to get their blessing. They were so happy when they saw Paris but surprised to discover that she was no longer with Archer and with Greyson. After Paris told them everythi
Paris had arrived at the train station. She wiped away her tears and bought a ticket to go to Washington. Within half an hour the train was ready. Paris got into the train and soon it started off. Along the way, she cried, hurt that her own sister betray her. She couldn't wait to find Greyson and cry in his arms. He was the only man that made her feel loved but in the end, she foolishly made Archer ruin things for her.She grew tired of crying, she was exhausted and slept along the way.The train stopped and Paris's eyes opened. She had reached. She stood and looked through the window at the new surrounding she was in while everyone passed her exiting the train. She finally made her way out and stopped at the entrance of the train station unsure of what move to make now.Paris watched as the passenger who was on the train with her got into their carriage and drove off. It seemed they had their personal coachman who was waiting on them. Everyone seemed to."Excuse me," Paris stopped a
"Paris," Archer called frightened as his lips left Everlee, sensing she was there.Everlee eyes widened seeing her sister.Paris froze. Tears slowly run from her eyes now discovering the secret her husband and her little sister had been hiding from her all these years.Everlee stood silent, shocked by her big sister's presence. Archer stood at her side alarmed as he leered at his wife, he had finally won back, knowing he had now lost her. This time forever.Paris looked at her little nephew and niece steadily and paused at Archer."I'm sorry," she heard Everlee cry out. "I thought you two weren't together anymore."Paris cried out loud and ran past them going upstairs."Paris!" Archer yelled.Paris went into her room and angrily began to pack her clothes.As she went into her drawer, she heard Archer enter her room."I don't love her the way I once did," said Archer. "The love I have for you is much stronger," Archer told Paris.Paris spun around angry."Is she the one you left me for
Paris lay sadly in bed as Archer's doctor examined her. Archer waited anxiously outside for the doctor to complete his examination in knowing what is wrong with her. "I'm I having an abnormal period?" Paris asked. "Please wait until I've completed my examination," retorted the doctor. "I see why you're bleeding so heavily," the doctor began to take off his gloves. Paris leered at him worried. "You are having a miscarriage," said the doctor. Paris looked at him in disbelief. She didn't believe a word the doctor said. "How could it be, I saw my period last month," said Paris. "That could be an abnormal period that happens something to females when they're pregnant but what is happening to you now is you losing your baby," retorted the doctor. Paris looked away sullenly. The baby she had lost was Greyson. She had to tell him. She began to cry. "Have you fallen or got any hard hit?" the doctor asked. "I've fallen twice trying to help Archer from the shower," Paris cried as she
Paris sullenly went into the carriage on her way back to Archer's home. The entire journey she stared into the distance heartbroken. She's finally reached home. She remained at the back of the carriage not wanting to leave. "Miss, we've arrived," the coachman informed her. Paris nodded and slowly made her way out. As she got out of the carriage she motioned to Archer's home and paused, two-step away from the entrance door of his home before entering. Seeing and being next to the large home, made her feel rather sad. It only reminded her of the sad moments she had here with Archer. She didn't want to be reminded of it, she walked around the home and stood at the side. A smile appeared on her face recollecting meeting Greyson there for the first. It was when she couldn't find her cat, Archie. She began to cry. Paris sat in the garden before going inside, as she did she thought about all the other wonderful moments she and Greyson had shared. She thought about how she loved seeing him
Archer slept throughout the visit hours.Mr. Jonathan didn't get the chance to speak to his son when he entered the room, for he was already fast asleep. At the end of the visit, he and Paris said their goodbyes. Paris kissed Archer on her forehead before she leaves. Her kiss was not a part of her and Archer pretending to be a happily married couple. She was just happy that he fought to keep alive in the surgery and that he was going to be fine now.Mr. Jonathan carried her back to the hotel and they both said their goodbyes. Paris took off her coat and placed it on the hanger. As she did she paused and looked around the suite sullenly, she and her fiance used to share. Her head lowered to her finger staring at the wedding ring he had given her. Her fingers ran over it. She began to cry.The spot Paris laid in returning from the hospital. She stayed there until it was night. She couldn't stop thinking about the letter Greyson left her. She wanted to run to him, but she feared her no l
After Greyson stormed from the hotel angry. Paris cried and sat in the living room waiting for him. She waited the entire night worried about him. Night had passed and it was morning, but still Greyson didn't return. Paris was tired and sleepy after staying awake the entire night for him.Paris drank some coffee trying to stay awake after taking a shower. It was time to visit Archer at the hospital but she didn't feel like going after the option Greyson had given her. She didn't want Greyson to believe she had chosen Archer over him. She loved him, but she didn't want to break the promise she made to Archer and wished Greyson could at least understand her. Greyson once said he understood that she had a big heart that's why she cared so much for others but she wished he had understood her in the way he should. What he said were just words eluding from his lips, words he didn't comprehend as he should about her for he surely didn't show it for her last night. It was okay that he was ups
As Paris entered the suit of the hotel. She was surprised Greyson was home already."I thought, I would leave work early to comfort you of the day you had," said Greyson meeting her in the living room.Paris froze staring at him as he walked to her with both arms widened. Greyson hugged her. Her chin rested on his shoulder ashamed of returning his hug. She began to cry hating she had let him down.Before their face could meet Paris wiped away her tears."How was today?" asked Greyson."It was okay, Archer is handling the news about his injury very well," retorted Paris."That's good," said Greyson.Paris nodded."I'm tired," I'm going to get some sleep," said Paris as she walked off."Do you want me to order dinner for you later?" asked Greyson."I'm not hungry.""Okay," retorted Greyson.As Paris entered her bedroom. She lay down sadly and her right hand touched her lips recollecting the kiss she shared with Archer. She could never allow Greyson to find out about it and the other agr
The morning Paris sat and played with her breakfast not having any appetite."Do you think you're strong enough to see him today?" asked Greyson worried."I have to visit him, I promised him," retorted Paris.Greyson nodded.Going to the hospital Paris was quiet on the entire way."Everything will be okay, soon," Greyson tried to encourage Paris as she got out of the carriage.They both said their goodbyes and she entered the hospital heading straight to Archer's room.As she almost got to the door of Archer's room a doctor was exiting his room."Doctor," Paris stopped him."Good morning, why didn't you tell Archer that he may never walk again?" Paris asked."He knows," responded the doctor quickly.Pars became silent with sadness."Your husband is doing far better than anyone who had had similar injuries as him, within a few weeks you will be able to take him home, but he'll need to return to the hospital for physiotherapy to help him walk again or see if there's any hope."Paris nod